Being is and is not. We may perceive being as complex, merging existence and the void. Being without existence would not be. Being without the void would be unyielding hardness, heat without motion, sound without meaning, a body without life. The white light of being opens into a rainbow of color when refracted through the prism of void. Existence and void are the warp and woof of the fabric of being. Void is the still figure in the dance of being. Being moves about in the void, around the void and through the void. Being incorporates the void while void encompasses being. The facets of being are windows through which we experience and view the world. The void is an empty mirror through which we can know being.
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